Chapter 12 Take the fat man back to get the money

"That guy actually wants to buy that strange sword, and there is something wrong with his head..." Hearing Zhang Han actually said again that he wanted to buy the blue strange sword, the people around him couldn't help looking at Zhang Han again with an idiot's eyes. Countless cynicism kept spitting out of their mouths, fierce. He rushed to Zhang Han.

"Brother Xuanqing, you have to think clearly! If you don't like this sword, there's no need to force yourself at all. Brother, I'm not the kind of unreasonable person. I also know that this sword is really strange. If you like it, it's not like this." Zhu Pang listened to Zhang Han's words, and the joy suddenly appeared on the round fat face, but suddenly it seemed Thinking of something, the joy on his face slowly disappeared, and instead, he said slowly to Zhang Han in a complex tone.

"Brother Zhu Fat, don't worry, I, Xuanqing said it and did it. Since I said that I would buy your sword no matter what, I will definitely buy it. Besides, I am also very curious about this strange sword, and I won't lose money if I buy it back. Ha ha, of course, as long as Zhu Pang's price is not too exaggerated. It's because the price is too high, bro. I don't have that much money, so I can't do anything about it."

Looking at all kinds of colors flashing on Zhu Pang's round face, coupled with Zhu Pang's complex tone, Zhang Han is also a smart person. How can he not know Zhu Pang's thoughts? He knew that Zhu Pang was afraid that he bought his huge sword because of his anger. He didn't want to regret it in the future, so he said this to himself. Tomorrow's Zhang Han suddenly smiled in his heart. Zhu Pang was also a person worthy of deep friendship. Looking at Zhu Pang, who was looking at him with a responsible face, Zhang Han smiled slightly. And added a joke.

"That guy is really an idiot and brain-damaged. Zhu Pang told him not to buy it. He actually wants to buy it. This is not a brain-damaged what?" Zhu Fatang and Zhang Han's words were not sharp whispers, but open and aboveboard. Therefore, everyone around him also heard Zhang Han and Zhu Pang's words. Suddenly, for a while The cold words sounded again in the surrounding crowd.

"Hmm... What do I want to buy? Do I still need your approval?..." Hearing that the people around him were sneer at him again, Zhang Han's face suddenly turned pale. He thought that since his rebirth, Zhang Han has been in the world of Honghuang. Who saw that he was not respectful and respected, and who dared to sneer at him, even now he is deeply immersed in this strange dark universe. The land, but the pride of the strong, and the dignity of the strong cannot be blasphemed. Suddenly, a cold hum came out of his cold mouth in vain and suddenly sounded around.

Zhang Han's cold hum, although not mixed with any energy, is just a simple cold hum, but the appearance of this cold hum makes countless people around feel a depressing breath. I feel that the temperature around me has dropped several degrees. The residents of these dark night towns are not fools and have lived in the dark for a long time. Around the night forest, they have seen countless masters for countless years and felt the momentum of countless masters. Zhang Han's cold hum, although it is ordinary, the atmosphere of the master makes these residents of the dark night town who have accumulated experience over the years, feel it at once.

For a moment, all the people who were talking shut up and looked at Zhang Han with a cold face with a trembling look, afraid that Zhang Han would blame them for what happened just now. At this time, Zhang Han has risen from an idiot to a master in the hearts of the residents of these small towns. How dare he laugh at Zhang Han again?

"Brother Zhu Pang, you don't need to say more. How much money do you want to buy this sword? Just ask for the price directly." Seeing the noisy voices around him, they were all silent in their cold hums. Zhang Han's cold face was also a little softened. He reached out to stop Zhu Pang, who wanted to speak. Zhang Han slowly said to Zhu Pang again. Tao.

"Okay, Brother Xuanqing, this time, I, Zhu Pang, thank you for your brother. If you need anything in the future, I, Zhu Pang, go through fire and water. I don't charge my brother's money much. This sword, a hundred gold coins, okay?" Listening to Zhang Han's slow but firm words, Zhu Pang was silent for a moment and lifted it up. His round head looked at Zhang Han carefully, as if he wanted to print Zhang Han's appearance in his mind. Then he opened his mouth, and his tone was also full of careful hope.

"Zhu Pang, if you dare to ask for a hundred gold coins, that's enough for us to live for a lifetime. He is not afraid of this master. When he is angry, he will cut him down directly." As soon as Zhu Pang's price was sold out, Zhang Han had not opened his mouth, and the originally quiet people around him talked about it again. After all, a hundred gold coins, for them are small It is a very huge number for the residents of the town.

"Hmm... Okay, but brother, I don't have that much money now. Can you follow me to the Flame Mercenary Regiment to get it?" After listening to Zhu Pang's words, Zhang Han secretly estimated that one gold coin is equal to ten silver coins and one hundred copper coins, and although I have some gold coins on my body, even if I add silver coins and idle copper coins, there are only about 50 gold coins. It's still half of the distance from 100 gold coins. It seems that I have to borrow some from Lan Ying. After meditating, I asked Zhu Pang tentatively.

"This.. All right." After listening to Zhang Han's words, Zhu Pang also meditated. Looking at Zhang Han's clear eyes, Zhu Pang gritted his teeth and agreed to Zhang Han.

"Well,, Brother Zhu Fat, please..." Seeing that Zhu Pang promised him, Zhang Han was also slightly relieved. Zhang Han also knew that it would be a great pressure for Zhu Pang to agree to go to the Flame Mercenary Regiment to get money. If he came to the Flame Mercenary Regiment, Zhu Pang would catch a turtle in the urn. At this time, he saw that Zhu Pang was actually willing to get money from him, which showed Zhu Pang's trust in him. Thinking of this, Zhang Han's face smiled more, and he did not continue to hang out. He directly said to Zhu Pang, and took Zhu Pang to the station of the Flaming Mercenary Regiment.

"That guy is really a master. Didn't you hear him say that he was from the Flame Mercenary Regiment?"

"What, you don't know? Yesterday, the Crazy Lion Mercenary Regiment went to the station of the Flame Mercenary Regiment to make trouble, and also took the king-level master. As a result, guess what happened? Let me tell you, the king-level mercenary was actually kicked to death by a mysterious man of the Flame Mercenary." Ah, I remembered that guy, I saw him from afar yesterday. He was crazy. The king-level master of the Lion Mercenary Corps was kicked to death. Fortunately, he was not angry today, otherwise we would have been miserable."

"Wow, the king-level master was kicked to death. Is that the man just the emperor-level master?" Zhang Hangang left with Zhu Pang, and there was a lively discussion behind him in vain, and some people suddenly remembered the battle between the Flame Mercenary Regiment and the Crazy Lion Mercenary Corps yesterday. For a while, the statement that Zhang Han was an imperial-level master was suddenly not agreed by everyone. After all, those who can kick the king level to death can only be the imperial level or the imperial level. As for the emperor level, it is the top figure. These small town residents dare not guess, but the imperial master is also the upper figure at the top of the pyramid. For a while, big The family also agreed that Zhang Han was an imperial master, and the back of Zhang Han's departure was also full of worship.

"Brother Xuanqing, are you an imperial master?" Zhang Han and Zhu Pang, who were walking in front of them, also heard the countless comments behind them. Zhang Han only smiled bitterly. Although his body was emperor, he had no energy at all! Zhu Pang's fat body was shocked. He turned his head and looked at Zhang Han's beautiful and young handsome face carefully, and his tone was full of surprise.

"Imperial level? Ha ha, what do you think? After listening to Zhu Pang's surprise, Zhang Han was silent for a moment and suddenly smiled. This smile was full of melancholy, but he did not turn his head, but seemed to answer questions.

"Well, I'm really stupid. Since the Xuanqing brothers can kick the king-level master to death, it must be the emperor. It's really awesome. I'm at the same level now." Because Zhang Han didn't turn his head, and Zhu Pang didn't see the melancholy on Zhang Han's face. After listening to Zhang Han's words, he scolded himself in Zhu Pang's heart and those small towns. The residents' thoughts are the same. Since he can kick the king to death, Zhang Han must be the emperor. Zhu Pang, who thought he had figured it out, was looking at Zhang Han's beautiful face. He thought that Zhang Han was about the same age as himself. Suddenly, he looked at Zhang Han with admiration.